Huba Huba

United States

Writer, poet, musician, wanna-be-botanist.
Sleep deprived.
Call me a monster, I put milk in before the cereal.
I'm probably eating ramen right now or having a mental breakdown.
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Joined: May 26, 2020

Message to Readers

I think my poems lack imagery.


August 25, 2020


There are beautiful hills in Scotland,
There are elegant ice sheets in Greenland,
There are grand castles in Germany,
There are steep mountains in China,
and lively nights in Japan

Yet nowhere feels more right than home. 
My loyal blue bungee chair 
My kind gray sweater 
My gentle blanket
and my loving family

I might continue working on it or leave it as it is. 


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